Chapter 405 Treasure Palace
"Haha, Prince Murong, these idiots really think that they can obtain the fragments of the Good Fortune Artifact with their little strength. They are so stupid that they are hopeless... How can you still have the leisure to chat with them?"

But at this moment, several figures came from afar, and the voices came before the people.

There was another group of young men with extraordinary aura, with two of them surrounded in the middle, one of them wearing a golden robe and the other a purple robe.

The person who spoke was the young man in the golden robe.

"Jin Mieyu? You really are such a haunted person, I can see you everywhere!"

Seeing the appearance of the person who came, Murong Shi, who had always been calm and noble, couldn't help but flash a trace of gloom across his face.

But when he saw the purple-robed young man, he couldn't help but be startled, showing a bit of fear, and then he clasped his fists calmly: "I didn't expect that Prince Ziwei is here too, it seems that the news spreads really fast!"

In the Heavenly Palace, the power of the Golden Pavilion and the Jade Palace is almost equal, and the two sides have always been in competition with each other, especially the two princes, who have a grudge against each other.

As for the Ziwei Palace where the purple-robed young man came from, it has always been ranked among the top five among the 100,000 fairy palaces in Heaven. It is one level higher than the Golden Pavilion and Jade Palace. It is no wonder that Murong Shi is afraid of Prince Ziwei.

After listening to these people's conversation, the five disciples of Shenzhou Sect realized that they were being used as pawns.

"I thought I got the treasure map by chance, and wanted to take possession of the fragments of the artifact of good fortune. Now it seems... I was simply tricked by these guys!"

"No wonder we were able to get the treasure map so easily in the secret realm. It turns out these guys are using us as pawns!"

"I even lost a mid-grade immortal weapon because of this, alas!"

The silver-armored young men communicated with each other through voice transmission, recalling some previous opportunities, and they all couldn't help but feel angry.

"It's okay. Since you have become my servants, just do your job with peace of mind. The losses will be made up naturally. Don't lose your composure."

Chai Xin roughly understood the situation and quickly ordered them to be patient.

"If there is any accident later, I will take action myself. Zhou Lingni, don't resist my magic power."

Even the converted servants still retain their original personalities and preferences, and if they are not disciplined in time, they may cause trouble.

Zhou Ling is the name of the young man in silver armor.

Zhou Ling and the other five people already regarded Chai Xin as a god. No matter how upset they were, as long as he said a word, they would immediately follow his orders.

"Master, rest assured, we will not do anything rash or ruin your plans."

"Hehe, this time the master is secretly plotting, no matter how powerful he is, the Crown Prince of Yufu or the top disciple of Taiyi Sect, they will all return empty-handed!"

As time passed, more and more masters from various factions gathered here. Apparently, they all had some special means that allowed them to sense the power of the fragments of the artifact of creation.

All major forces kept a distance from each other and lived in peace, all focusing on searching for the fragments of the artifact of creation.

Once something is discovered, a war will inevitably break out among all parties.

Of course, those who came upon hearing the news were not only the masters of Heaven, but also the geniuses from Taiyi Sect, Yuhua Sect, Muye Family, Taiqing Dao... many forces had already arrived.

In the face of a treasure that is precious enough, even the Heavenly Court cannot use its power to overwhelm others and force all major forces to give it up.

Among these forces, Taiyi Sect, Yuhua Sect, and Taiqing Dao are all old and top forces.

Only the Muye family is a new emerging force that has risen in the past few hundred thousand years. However, since it can be ranked alongside the previous ones, it certainly should not be underestimated.

The ancestor of the Muye family achieved the status of Heavenly Sovereign hundreds of thousands of years ago and could be considered the number one overlord.

In comparison, the Heavenly Sovereigns of Yuhua Sect and Taiqing Dao are suspected to have fallen, but they have been able to survive until now only by relying on their profound foundation. In fact, they are even less popular than them.

As for Zhou Ling and the other four, they could not be considered the most talented people even in the Shenzhou Sect. Therefore, when placed among the many top talents of the major forces, they seemed even more inconspicuous.

The reason why Murong Shi showed up earlier was to point out the shortcomings of the five of them, wanting to use them for his own benefit so that when the fragments of the artifact of creation appeared, he would have more followers to help him.

In fact, the two disciples from Taiyi Sect and Fanyun Sect were specially brought to his side for this operation.

The major forces are extremely large in scale, with no less than one million disciples under their tutelage. It is the same as the Heavenly Court. Even if everyone is from the same sect, there will be no mercy when fighting for interests.

Given Zhou Ling's temper, he would rather withdraw from the competition than be willing to be someone else's running dog.

But Chai Xin asked him to temporarily rely on Murong Shi, so that he could more thoroughly conceal his own edge. Even if someone wanted to target him, they would target Murong Shi.

"Don't worry, everyone. As long as you can help me get the fragments of the Good Fortune Artifact, I will definitely report to my father. At that time, there will definitely be a lot of precious rewards, and I will never treat you unfairly..."

Just as Murong Shi was painting a big picture for everyone, the endless desert ahead suddenly began to shake violently.

The boundless space began to distort, wisps of immortal energy grew out of thin air, the figures of various immortal phoenixes and real dragons suddenly appeared, and faint, loud and vague Buddhist chants could be heard in the void.

"Boom!"

Finally, the sound of the Buddhist chanting became louder and louder, until finally, it was like thunder, resounding throughout the entire desert world.

A magnificent and grand immortal palace suddenly condensed from the depths of the void and floated above the sea of ​​sand not far away.

At the same time as this fairy palace appeared, a violent force swept through layers of space, shaking out many masters hiding in the dark.

“The Immortal Palace! It is actually a Immortal Palace hidden deep in the secret realm! There must be many treasures hidden in it, as well as the fragments of the legendary artifact of creation!”

"I smell the breath of the spirit vein. There must be treasures everywhere in this fairy palace. Even if I can't get the fragments of the artifact of good fortune, I will definitely get other gains."

"Don't be impatient, retreat first! Wait until the Asgard stabilizes, otherwise you will die if you move closer!"

Many people were excited, because that was the breath of the spiritual vein!

Any spiritual vein can create a strong sect, and the aura emanating from the depths of this fairy palace obviously comes from more than just a few spiritual veins.

Many knowledgeable people, or masters who have detection magic weapons, have already sensed the existence of top-grade, rare-grade, and even king-grade spiritual veins!

Spiritual veins of this level have a certain appeal even to Ancestral Immortals, Yuan Immortals, and even the sects behind them!

"Oh my god! There is actually a large amount of spiritual energy deep in this Immortal Palace. What a terrifying amount of primordial energy that is! I'm afraid that if a small sect gets it, it can at least leap to the top of the second-rate!"

Someone screamed, unable to believe his own perception.

They could no longer bear it, and regardless of the advice and attempts to stop them, they desperately rushed towards the still somewhat illusory fairy palace to collect the treasures inside.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

However, before these people came into contact with the main body of the Immortal Palace, space turbulence suddenly descended from the void, like a sharp thunderbolt, directly bombarding them. "Ah! Such a terrifying space turbulence, Senior Brother, save me!"

"How is this possible! I am already in the late Golden Immortal stage, but I can't even withstand this random flow of space..."

Screams rang out one after another, and those impatient guys were all swept up by the extremely terrifying space turbulence. Many of them died instantly, and only a few managed to escape with their lives!
It should be noted that the cultivators who can come here are basically all Golden Immortals, but they still cannot withstand the turbulence of space, which shows how amazing its power is.

With these lessons learned from the past, no matter how excited the people behind were, they did not dare to rush forward again. They could only wait silently for the fairy palace to fully appear.

It was not until nearly an incense stick of time later that the turbulence in the surrounding space finally stabilized, and the palace that spanned thousands of miles of the void also completely solidified into a solid entity.

"Shhhhh!"

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of figures could no longer hold back and rushed directly into the open gate of the Immortal Palace.

Seeing that some people entered safely, the others were unwilling to be left behind. They rushed in without hesitation.

"Let's go! We'll go too!"

Murong Shi gave a low shout, then turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the Immortal Palace.

Seeing this, Zhou Ling and others immediately followed and disappeared into the Immortal Palace in an instant.

The interior of the Fairy Palace is far larger than anyone could have imagined, with countless roads and portals leading to layers upon layers of innumerable depths of space.

"Follow me, don't go anywhere else, otherwise you won't see any treasures and will get lost in thousands of small worlds!"

Murong Shi shook his sleeves and immediately took out a piece of talisman paper emitting a faint purple glow.

The moment the talisman paper appeared, it turned into a purple-black spirit dog, its nose constantly moving, as if searching for some smell in the dark.

"Wangwu!"

Suddenly, the spirit dog seemed to have found its target. It let out a low roar towards the void, and then ran away wildly in the air.

"Let's go, follow!"

Murong Shi's face showed joy and he chased after him without hesitation.

"Zhou Ling, it seems like you guys are really being used as a gun. These guys are well prepared and much stronger than you!"

Chai Xin was in the world of God's Kingdom, observing the actions of many geniuses after they rushed in. He couldn't help but shake his head and sighed that Zhou Ling's five brothers and sisters were too naive.

Just by looking at Murong Shi's neat and tidy appearance, one could tell that he must have been preparing for this action for a long time, and might even have some understanding of this fairy palace.

How does this look like someone just happened to pass by and come in to try their luck?

There were also masters from the Taiyi Sect, the Muye Family and other parties. Their actions were very methodical and their advances and retreats were very appropriate. It was obvious that they did not come in a hurry.

In comparison, Zhou Ling and the other five disciples of Shenzhou Sect were truly headless flies, having no idea what was about to happen!
"My Lord, I am truly ashamed. We thought we were smart, but unexpectedly we became the pioneers of others. We even lost a mid-grade immortal weapon before that, so we seized the so-called 'first mover advantage' and came here faster than others..."

Zhou Ling looked ashamed, feeling that he had suffered the biggest setback in his life.

The other four also sighed silently, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Although they were constantly thinking about this, they followed Murong Shi closely, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

This place is not simple. Even a Golden Immortal can die if he is not careful. The Luotian Divine Plate in Zhou Ling's hand has completely lost its effectiveness here.

No matter how much magic power he injected, the needle of the roulette wheel kept spinning like crazy and could not point to an accurate direction at all.

"Such a rich primordial energy, there must be a spiritual vein ahead!"

Suddenly, Murong Shi, who was walking in front, let out a low cry, his tone filled with joy, and his pace slowed down.

When everyone followed and took a look, they immediately saw a river shining with brilliant light winding and floating in a wide hall, with no end in sight.

In the fairy world, Pure Yang Pills are no longer considered hard currency and are only used by low-level cultivators.

It must be the Yuanshi Pill or the Spirit Vein, which are the hard currency sought after by any cultivator. As long as the quantity is sufficient, even the top-grade and top-grade immortal tools, or even the laws of the Golden Immortal, Ancestral Immortal, and even the Yuan Immortal can be purchased!

"This is a top-grade spiritual vein, more than enough for a Golden Immortal to cultivate from the initial stage to the peak! Dongsheng, go up and collect him, and then distribute it carefully when we return to the outside world!"

Murong Shi remained relatively calm. After all, he was the crown prince of the Jade Palace in Heaven, and he wouldn't lose his composure over a top-grade spiritual vein.

At his call, Wei Dongsheng, the core disciple of Taiyi Sect, stepped forward, took out a gourd, and was about to collect the spiritual vein.

"Great! This prince is indeed blessed with good fortune. As soon as I came in, I encountered a superb spiritual vein. Although it is nothing to me, it can be regarded as a good start!"

Just as Wei Dongsheng was about to collect it, a long roar was suddenly heard.

At the same time, several familiar figures flew over, one of whom was the Prince of the Golden Pavilion, Jin Mieyu, who was at odds with Murong Shi!
Before Jin Mieyu finished speaking, he had already sent out a rope magic weapon as crystal clear as jade, which was winding towards the superb spiritual vein in the hall.

"The treasure belongs to the virtuous. Murong Shi, you are an immoral person. You'd better get out of the Immortal Palace as soon as possible, or you will die here! Hahahaha!"

Jin Mieyu laughed continuously, and with a slight tremor of his hand, the rope magic weapon had already bound the spiritual vein and pulled it over violently.

"Jin Mieyu, I didn't go looking for trouble with you, but you came to me first! Others are afraid of your title as the Golden Pavilion Prince, but I am not! Since you are seeking death on your own initiative, I have no reason not to help you!"

Murong Shi's smiling face immediately turned cold. While shouting loudly, he suddenly raised his palm and shot out a sharp sword light, slashing at the glowing chain.

"when!"

The sword light fell on the chain, knocking it away instantly, then made a half circle, carrying a cold murderous intent, and swept towards the owner of the chain.

"Brother Zhou, Brother Fan, please go and help Dongsheng as soon as possible!"

Murong Shi stopped Jin Mieyu and hurriedly shouted to Zhou Ling and others.

"it is good!"

Zhou Ling nodded. Now that he was disguised as the other party's subordinate, he naturally had to do his job conscientiously.

As he spoke, he picked up a spear and rushed towards Wei Dongsheng, blocking the interception of a master beside Jin Mieyu.

"Zhou Ling, you are not even the Holy Son of Shenzhou Sect, who do you think you are? How dare you interfere in the affairs of my Heavenly Court?"

(End of this chapter)